Afternoon.
"At Langhans Island's afternoons, one could always feel an up-close embrace with the sun."
Haruka Yuzan sat on the sofa, the tranquil breeze blowing through the gauze curtains onto his profile, his wispy strands of hair fluttering slightly, exuding an indescribable sense of carefree ease.
Chiba Shimizu lightly lifted the strands of hair that fell beside her ears, "If Classmate Haruka is already idling about with nothing to do, you could help out at the coffee shop this afternoon."
It was obvious that at this moment, the girl was no longer interested in his artistic pretensions.
"Shouldn't one occasionally indulge in some leisurely elegance?" Haruka Yuzan said with a smile, "I've discovered that reading truly can help one understand many things."
"If you put down that 'Youthful Love Story' in your hand, you might be more convincing," Chiba Shimizu said indifferently.
"This is also a form of practice."
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Afternoon.
